Chapter 166 Jiang Ming, I want you woman
Jiang Ming turned his head and looked at it, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes.
This breath was very familiar, but Jiang Ming couldn't imagine who it was for a moment, but he felt that the breath was full of hostility. The sharp and piercing eyes on the back just now are the best proof.
He sneered. No matter who the man was, he would not be afraid at all. The soldiers will block it, and the water will cover it.
"Is there any problem with the next bidding?"
Hearing this, the corners of the mouth of the deadly ghost twitched slightly and said calmly, "It's okay, just ask for it."
But he has already scolded in his heart: Which bastard was the one who made the bid just now? It was a million. Did you pick up your ghost stone on the road? With this situation, TM will definitely be a battle between dragons and tigers, my ghost stone!
How can Jiang Ming not see the force and physical pain caused by the deadly ghost? However, he doesn't care about his physical pain. Since he has promised himself, he will not be polite.
"I'll pay two million!"
Jiang Ming snorted coldly and directly doubled it.
"Ah! The adult in the No. 3 VIP box is really bold. This is a million gold throwing without even frowning. However, everyone knows the wonderful idea of this Yangjian women's team and our underworld monks. But now that yin and yang are separated, it is even more difficult to find a woman in the middle of the yang, not to mention that this one is still a peerless beauty in front of her? Two million is really not much.
Women follow the good guidance, which makes many people excited.
Immediately, many forces are constantly increasing prices for some powerful scattered repairs. The price continued to rise, and finally until 5 million, there were fewer people who raised the price.
Although this woman is precious, she is just a woman. Although this woman can bring a lot of benefits to their cultivation, many people are reluctant to give up this huge sum of money and are willing to practice by themselves.
"I have six million ghost stones." The indifferent voice just now sounded again, and the price shocked many people and couldn't help taking a cold breath.
"Six million, that's six million! That's all the resources of some small and medium-sized forces for decades~!" Some people can't help moaning. Compared with people throwing millions of dollars for a woman, they are simply a poor man, a playw, and all kinds of envy and hatred come to their hearts.
Someone curled his lips and said disdainfully, "There must be a big force behind him, so rich and generous. If you have the ability, you can also join a big force and let the other party train you as a core disciple. Of course, you can also choose to marry a powerful woman in your family, so that you can ascend to the sky in one step.
"Go to hell, am I that kind of person?" The ghost Xiu was furious when he heard the words and punched him.
The man dodged in a hurry and then laughed.
Then, the ghost Xiu lowered his head and muttered, "This is not a good way."
Jiang Ming's eyes narrowed slightly, and a wisp of murderous intent flashed away: "Seven million."
The deadly ghost made the facial muscles twitch, which was very distressing.
"10 million!"
The voice was extremely calm and continued to raise the price. It seems that the auction cost not the spiritual stone, but the stubborn stone on the roadside.
The scene became silent, and even the charming woman was stunned there and dared not speak casually. She seemed to smell an unusual smell.
Jiang Ming was silent for a long time, and his voice said slightly sarcasticly, "Why is there no one to raise the price? Didn't you shout the goddess just now? Are your goddesses not even worth this little ghost stone in your hearts?
When everyone heard the words, the corners of their mouths twitched slightly. How rich should this guy be to call 10 million ghost stones "district". He is simply a local rich man and an upstart.
But this kind of word is just thinking, and no one dares to say it. Having a large amount of wealth means having terrible strength. If you have a large amount of wealth without corresponding strength, I'm afraid you will die early in this world of the law of the jungle. The man's performance seemed to have a label on his head: Don't provoke.
Jiang Ming applied coldly and was furious. Not scared, but angry. He finally heard that this person absolutely wanted to go against himself and push himself into a dead corner.
Jiang Ming stared angrily and shouted, "I'll pay 15 million."
The deadly ghost has a bitter face and has a feeling of crying without tears. 15 million ghost stones! How many materials can I buy and how many disciples can I cultivate? It's all for a woman now. It's really not worth it. The deadly ghost made his heart howling and almost dripping blood.
"20 million!"
The voice said faintly, and there was no feeling of heartache at all.
Jiang Ming looked down and was ready to bid again. Anyway, these ghost stones don't need Jiang Ming. Jiang Ming is not distressed at all.
Seeing Jiang Ming's decisive, direct and goalless posture, the deadly ghost twitched fiercely and grabbed Jiang Ming and said, "Brother Jiang Ming, this time I came to the Dark City and the two of us took 20 million ghost stones for your use. We only have 40 million now, and we don't have more, that is to say, if we exceed 40 million, I really can't do anything.
The mouth of the deadly ghost was full of bitterness. In order to win over Jiang Ming, they each took 20 million spiritual stones this time. Of course, they did not intend to use them all, but showed their financial resources, strength, and their own generousness. But I didn't expect to encounter such a thing. 40 million seems to be far from enough.
Hearing the words, Jiang Ming's heart sank. This matter was greatly beyond his expectation. The man seemed to have as much as he wanted for the ghost stone and had no idea at all. It seemed that 20 million would not be seen by him at all, and 40 million would not be its bottom line. If you can't take it with the spirit stone, you can only fight for it.
A fierce look flashed in Jiang Ming's eyes and said faintly, "I know."
"I made 40 million ghost stones."
Jiang Ming is very calm, or he is extremely nervous, and things must be reversed.
The voice heard the words and fell silent for a long time.
The woman in charge of the auction was also shocked by the horrible figure of 40 million, with a dull face and no words.
"40 million?" The sound sounded as if he were meditating.
Jiang Ming's heart beat wildly, and he shouted out all his family background in order to play a deterrent role. If the other party is shocked by himself, he can take down Huangfu Yuanyao. Although he spent a lot of spiritual stones, Jiang Ming feels that all this is worth it. However, if the other party is not shocked by himself, then a bloody battle is inevitable. No, it may be a one-sided slaughter.
After all, I am weak and have not really joined the Underworld League. If I really face some big forces, it is difficult to guarantee that the two of them will not give up on themselves.
The tone of the voice turned and seemed a little joking: "40 million, I believe it's your limit, right? Although the two ghosts of the Nether League are rich, they carry a lot of 40 million at a time when they go out, and there will be no more. I guess you said so much in order to deter me and try to stop me. Unfortunately, I really didn't see 40 million spiritual stones. However, I don't like to do things, so I give you a chance to add another ghost stone, that is, 40 million and one. If you can produce even one more than me, I will no longer compete with you.
Jiang Ming's heart thumped and sank completely.
He didn't want to hit his heart and everything was clearly felt by the other party, no doubt. And his whereabouts seemed to have been under the control of others, which shocked him, and at the same time, he felt betrayed.
But at this moment, Jiang Ming said in a low voice, "Two ghost stones, we only need two more ghost stones to win."
The deadly ghost showed a smile that was worse than crying and said, "Brother Jiang Ming, it's not that I don't help you, but that I brought tens of millions of spiritual stones on my body at one time this time. What can't I buy? These 40 million are all on the body, but no matter how many, there are no more than half of them.
"Hahaha, I know you, no, it's the two impermanent ghosts of the Nether League. There are only 40 million spiritual stones on their bodies, and there is no more." The voice was full of jokes and unspeakable comfort. Finally, his tone changed and he shouted coldly and mocked, "Jiang Ming, I want your woman."
Jiang Ming felt a burst of heat on his face, as if someone was beating himself in the face.